Trees Don't Grow Even, They Don't Grow

Let's Build Us A Happy, Little Cloud That Floats Around The Sky.

Everyday's A Good Day When You Paint

Little More Black, Little More Blue. And We'll Just Put That In Using Little Crisscross Strokes Or - Or Little X's, Whatever You Want To Call Them. Whatever.

There's Nothing In The World That Breeds Success Like Success.

Use Absolutely No Pressure. Just Like An Angel's Wing.